k**ing Caroline - En Route To Oblivion lyrics

It underlies, it crucifies, they undermind, tonight I undefine. They lie.... How they lie. A shot past twelve and I lose my nerve. A pill perscribed so I can get what I deserve. It infatuates, then permeates. They agitate; tonight I elevate. I wait. How I wait.... A shot past twelve and I lose my nerve. Feels good to be proof that you get what you deserve. One more cheer for good time's sake. I think maybe I'm lost. Can you pa** me one more pointed word you worthless waste of... Time.... Time, wind down....